Lunarian Gender Novels & Stories

This time more gently and tender. “Yes my Luna, what is it?” he quizzed. “I’m worried and scared!” she said, standing on a spot. “What is making you scared my Luna?” he inquired. The more he calls her his Luna, he more confused and scared she got. She had no idea of what a Luna is. Even the name sounded strange to her hearing. “Garrett, do you think your people will like me?” she quizzed, looking anxious. “Of course they will!” he assures, nodding his head. “Common let’s keep walking.” He said, trying to hold her hand but she refuses.

"It's an honor to meet the daughter of Lunaria and me. I am Hideyoshi Azai... one of the Moon Goddess' mates." The name, Lunaria, fell into the air like a stone into still water, sending ripples through my chest. My breath stalled. Every beat of my heart thudded harder, sharper, as though the sound alone had the power to split me open. He had said Her name. Lunaria... Mother's name was so beautiful. Just by hearing it was enough to bring chills down my spine. Mother's real name was Lunaria. She was the Moon Goddess of the werewolves and lycans and Goddess of the Universe and Creations.

"It seems like the Moon Goddess is constantly testing her." A third voice chimed in with a speculative tone, suggesting that there might be something inherently wrong with Nadina, despite her family's betrayal. "Perhaps the alphas can't overlook her past," they mused. Another individual joined in with a derisive laugh, recalling Nadina's failed attempts to become a Luna. "She was supposed to be Luna three times," they jeered, the laughter echoing through the air. However, Nadina remained resolute in the face of their mockery, refusing to let their scorn break her spirit. With her head held high, she pressed on, determined to prove her worth despite the obstacles in her path.

That is what I love about Vivian. Sure she may be a spoilt, shallow, immature woman and yes she may not the brightest bulb but she is everything I want a woman to be. Submissive. Regina has always had too much willpower for my taste. But Vivian has always been easier to manipulate, to command, to control. And that's why she won the right to stand by my side as Luna. Regina can keep being the barbaric warrior she is. She can keep using her strength to bring my pack to it's true glory. She can keep thinking I would crown her as my Luna at the end of the war.

Some look pleased that I have a true mate, some look confused at the thought of me gaining a second chance true mate, while others seem down right pissed at the fact I had chosen someone as my mate, most likely because they wanted to be the ones to rule at my side. “Because of this, we decided that Liam would become my Luan King, the equivalent of a Luna, instead of Alpha King, as the title of Alpha was destined to me by my birthright.” The crowd gasps, the idea of a Luan was not new. It was a rare occurrence for a male to take the role of Luan, the male Luna, instead of Alpha with only ten recorded instances over four hundred years. “I just have one question.” A voice calls out over the cro

That left me with a great deal of empty hours to fill. Traditionally, the Luna was the mother figure of the pack — caring for families while the Alpha managed protection and prosperity. I had always despised those rigidly gendered roles; that kind of archaic thinking was precisely what had landed me in this situation in the first place. But I had nothing better to do, and the families of The Night Rising were worth knowing.

Full maturity, IE Consent, you won’t find me swapping spit and gyrating back and forth like monkeys who discovered a motel quarter bed. Not that those exist here, but still. As Shinhari, the one in a dozen females in Lumina’s shadow legion, I appreciate the vows and lore that inspired me to swear my allegiance to the moon goddess. Not the notion that Shin and Demons are required to have ten times the orgasms and interactions that typical Fey have.

The class teacher said and started teaching. "Isn't she our Luna? Then why didn’t principal introduce her to us?" Katrina's friend asked her. Hearing this an evil smirk fell on her lips. "She is not our Luna. Come on guys, a human how can be our Luna! She is a whore. New keep of our Alpha" Katrina said to her. "What? Are you serious?" Her friend asked her shockingly. "Don't you believe me? Okay then after class just ask her from where she came from? She used to whore at Moon pack. Alpha took her from there" Katrina said to her.

My voice comes out steady, which surprises me. Nora glances at Dominic. He gives her a small nod. "The families in Mira Seca were what older pack records call Lunares," she says. "A Spanish term. It roughly translates to Moon-marked. They weren't wolves. They were something older, a separate lineage that existed alongside wolf packs for centuries before most of the packs moved into cities." "What does that mean? Older lineage?" "It means they carried a supernatural bloodline that predates organized pack society," Dominic says. "Lunares had abilities that wolves don't have. Heightened intuition. A connection to the moon cycle that was more direct than anything a wolf experiences. And one othe

I look at myself in the mirror carefully and I can't believe that the image I see is mine. Lily made a daily schedule of changing my wardrobe which contained neither more nor less than 2 pairs of leggings and 3 T-shirts. Everyone in the Crescent Moon pack knows that in the next period we will claim that I am their future luna but the culmination is that no one has anything against it. On the contrary, they seem terribly pleased with this possibility. What's wrong with these people? It's a funny game, I can't deny it. I was born to be a luna , but not to this pack. Fate makes me the lead actor in Crescent Moon, but that's it only acting. Dominic helped me and it's my turn to support him.